Logic said no but a quiet, more powerful voice said yes."Okay." Said Joe. "I just want some loose curls though. I certainly don't want to look like a ...poodle."Gloria laughed. "Don't worry. You'll look darling when we're done today. Okay, let's go back to the shampoo bowl and get you washed."Joe began to relax as Gloria's fingers massaged the floral smelling lather through his hair. He almost asked for a second shampoo when Gloria wrapped his hair in a towel and told him to head back to her. My fingers reached inside her panties and down to her pubic hair. I played with her hairy mount. My index finger reached lower and rubbed her pussy lips. She was hot and wet. My index finger pressed against her pussy lips and entered slightly. Rubbing her clit and pushing in and out of her pussy caused her hips to push and thrash around on the couch. She was gasping and suddenly her hips arched upwards and she climaxed. As she came down from her climax, I continued to gently stroke her pussy. “Remember, just one hand down on offense,” Big G advised with a slap on Tim’s shoulder.Tim could actually hear the defensive end in front of him moan like he didn’t want to even play anymore. The running back lined up right behind Tim and, on the signal from the quarterback, he was in motion. Tim could feel his heart beating through his chest. It was the same feeling he had when he lined up for the first time against Alamo Heights.“Hike!”Everyone took off on their assigned routes. Tim could. “Yeah, enjoy yourself girly.” Brian echoes with a chuckle. “We sure as hell will.” Their lips meet in a hungry kiss, Brian fisting the hair at Jonathan’s neck, Jonathan’s hands stroking down Brian’s muscled back, landing on his buttocks, pulling him closer. Quickly, it gets heated, hands grabbing at flesh, tongues licking exposed skin, groins grinding. It doesn’t take long for them to start undressing each other, pulling off t-shirts. The sight of their toned bodies clad only in jeans is.